Bayram Livin'

 

I'm alive. I'm with friends. I'm pretty freakin' stoked on life.

I also don't know the name of my own damn holiday. It's Kurban Bayram. You see I have this adorable student named Koray, and I thought it was (kind of? sort of?) neat that I knew guessed incorrectly the meaning of his name. "Oh, Sacrifice, what a cutie." Yep. Happy Kurban Bayramı, y'all! I'm sittin' in a sherbet colored nook bench by the sea surrounded by the Toros mountains. More later, promise.